Under Zelas' continuous lightning attack, Nathus lost control of his body and fell into the fire pool with paralysis.

The houses in Picheng also burst and collapsed in the overwhelming lightning rain because there was no lightning rod installed.

At the edge of the battlefield, a half of the body was buried in the ground, with the patterns whirling and twisting, the touch was smooth and round, and the color was like oil. The giant stone egg was shattered by purposeless lightning, and the thick eggshells splashed everywhere, revealing the figures wrapped in it.

The person in the egg is not the Monkey King Sun Wukong, but Taliyah and Shiville who are returning.

This eggshell-like protective cover was created by Taliyah to avoid overwhelming electricity and rain. She could have built a huge dome, but she was furious when she was afraid that the target would be too big and she would float in the air. Zelas noticed it, so she could only try to make it smaller, and then the two of them squeezed into it and turned into a double yolk egg.

After the thunderstorm, the lightning gradually subsided because his enemy had been knocked down by him. If he continued to vent, it would be a waste of magic.

"Oh my God! Did you see it? The Grand Secretary and they are not Zerras' opponents at all."

Taliyah was half-squatting in the corner of the square, watching the fire pool erode the bodies of the two brothers Nathus, and was shocked.

She came a little late and did not see all the scenes of the fierce battle between the three Ascenators. When she arrived, the battle was coming to an end.

She didn't expect that Zelas would be so powerful, Nathers and the others would lose so quickly, and everything seemed to happen and end in a flash.

"I saw it, but we are not his opponent."

Shiver leaned behind Taliyah. The former mercenary knew very well what Taliyah wanted to do. A kind girl always rushed up when she was hot. She knew this but she wouldn't do it because she was over that age.

"But we can't stand by death and refuse to save us. The Grand Secretary has protected us so many times... I don't want him to die like this. Help me, I can't save them without you!" Taliyah pressed her hand on the ground. She felt the pain from the land under her feet and begged to Shiville.

"You have so many troubles!" Shiville raised an eyebrow. Taliyah had as many troubles as hers, and she had a deep understanding of this.

"Don't you want to save them? They can't hold on for long."

"Save! But we need a planned rescue!" She stood up pressing Taliyah's shoulder, waved her hand, and showed a golden crossblade with a cold light.

With the subtle influence of getting along with each other recently, Shiver's behavior pattern has gradually begun to become "Jeno". If conditions permit, you must "plan" before doing anything.

“What is the plan?”

Taliyah is a very troublesome person for Shiville. The trouble is that she doesn't understand and asks, and Shiville is too lazy to talk about so much.

"The plan is..." She waved her hand, shining with cold light, spun around in her hand, and then grabbed it steadily.

"As long as I order everything!"

Shiville's tone was filled with strong confidence, which made people unconsciously convinced her. The mercenary leader for so many years was not in vain. At this moment, in Taliyah's eyes, she was like her savior.

"Let's go!" Shiville squinted his eyes and glanced around quickly, and at first glance, he found a ruin suitable for Tibetans in the sea of ​​fire.

She tried to lower her posture to prevent being seen by the witch spirit who was high above. She led Taliyah to a ruin dozens of meters away from the fire pool, which was the closest place to Nethers.

It is still too far to save people from dozens of meters away, but if they get closer, they may be directly exposed to Zelas's vision due to perspective problems.

After hiding under the ruins of bricks and tiles, Shiville turned around and told Taliyah:

"I'll get Zelas's attention, and then you take the opportunity to save Nathers and the others."

"But you are in danger like this! Why don't you let me go!"

"When you have the idea of ​​saving people, we are already in danger! Listen, I am the most suitable person! Zelas will want my life desperately. And I can't do it if you ask me to save those two big guys from the fire pool! Taliyah, you just need to help cover me to retreat after they rescue them."

Shiville told Taliyah all her thoughts, and she wanted the other party to understand. Because the ground under her feet could not stay for a long time, Zelas turned everything around into a sea of ​​purgatory fire. She was wearing iron boots and felt that the ground was extremely hot. If she didn't run, she would smell the fragrance of her flesh.

"I know what to do!" Taliyah focused heavily.

Looking at the awakened little sparrow, Shiville turned around and ran away. She scattered all the way around the ground, approaching Zelas around the square without exposing Taliyah's position.

Zelas, who was looking far away, soon discovered Shiville who was sprinting towards him on the ground. The familiar bloodline aura evoked the deepest evil thoughts in his heart, making his incomplete killing desire burn again.

"Mortals are extremely stupid! Azer's descendants are the same." He raised his crackling right limb, and as the arc thrusts, a magic ball condensed at his fingertips, and then pointed it at Shiville.

"Mortal! Are you as overestimating as your ancestor, the useless emperor Azir?"

"I am not called a mortal! I am not called 'Azer's descendant'! Remember, my name is Shiville, the famous mercenary king! It is much more famous than your broken coffin board!"

When running, Shiville heard Zelas's harsh words and scolded him again and again. The word coffin board was learned from Geno. She only knew that this was Geno's contempt for Zelas. After seeing the coffin and chains on Zelas's body, she felt inexplicably vivid.

Sure enough, this despicable title made Zelas furious. He was so extraordinary that he could not allow a mortal to insult him. He tapped his fingers, and the white light ball shot out, and rushed to Siville in a flash.

She raised Chalikar early, and the consciousness in the crossblade was awakened by her determination, and a spherical transparent shield was used to block this move for her.

The magic ball hit the shield, like a marshmallow thrown into the water, both disappearing and invisible, and disappearing in silence.

The spirit fire in Zelas's eyes suffocated for a moment, then became more solid and beating gloomy.

"A magic weapon fell into the hands of a mortal, and Nathus deserved to lose."
Chapter completed!